Re-Awakening: Cannon Fodder With Strongest Talent Chapter 150: Reaching Platinum rank

Ethan consud all the specins simultaneously.

Tier 6 and Tier 7 enhancent materials flooded his body with power that exceeded safe absorption paraters.

Energy levels climbed beyond anything he’d experienced as different tier potencies combined within his core.

Pain exploded through his nervous system as raw advancent force overwheld normal processing capabilities.

The world seed to beco fractured around him as his consciousness expanded beyond physical boundaries. The cave disappeared, replaced by an infinite void that stretched in directions that didn’t exist in normal space.

Ethan found himself floating within darkness, where abstract concepts took tangible form. Power flowed toward him like rivers of liquid starlight, each stream carrying enhancent potential that resonated with his core identity.

Energy signatures approached from impossible distances—fragnts of universal force that sought integration with individual capability. Each stream carried different enhancent aspects: strength, speed, durability, magical potency.

His core structure beca visible as patterns that defined the boundaries of individual power. Gold-rank limitations appeared as walls that contained accumulated enhancent within established paraters.

’Breaking through. Transcending the established limits.’

The Tier 7 herb essences struck first, their advanced enhancent potential hamring against rank barriers with forces that made reality itself ring like struck tal. Cracks appeared in core limitations as power levels exceeded theoretical maximums.

Tier 6 materials followed imdiately, their combined force widening fractures until light began seeping through broken barriers. The void filled with radiance as contained enhancent sought expansion beyond established boundaries.

Power flowed through expanding fissures, filling spaces that had never existed until this mont of breakthrough. His core structure evolved from Gold-rank into sothing approaching platinum-rank.

Energy streams converged at the centre of his being, their combined force creating new fraworks for individual capability that operated on principles beyond normal physics.

Consciousness returned gradually as his enhanced physiology adapted to power levels that redefined individual possibility.

Notifications flooded Ethan’s consciousness. With a huge smile plastered on his face, he opened his status tab.

The transformation was imdiately apparent—power flowed through his body with intensity that made the cave itself seem too small to contain his presence.

"A hundred points increase across all attributes, breaking through the four-hundred limit fundantally changes everything." he said aloud.

The nurical advancent represented more than simple increases. Each attribute had transcended Gold-rank limitations, entering territory where individual capability operated on different physical principles entirely.

His strength had evolved beyond re strength enhancent. The power flowing through his enhanced physiology felt capable of reshaping landscapes.

"Agility at five hundred ans I’m approaching speeds that challenge perception itself," he continued, flexing fingers that moved faster than his eyes could track. "My Speed talent will multiply this into sothing approaching teleportation."

Intelligence enhancent had sharpened his ntal processing beyond previous limitations.

Vitality at platinum levels ant durability that approached invulnerability. His enhanced constitution could probably survive direct impacts that would vaporize mountains, while regeneration capabilities suggested functional immortality.

"Health and mana pools increased to five hundred each. That’s twenty-five percent improvent over Peak-Gold maximums."

His attributes weren’t the only change; his mana control had achieved Apprentice rank through the advancent process. Perfect energy distribution now operated on instinctive levels that eliminated conscious effort.

"Apprentice-level mana control ans waste elimination and efficiency multiplication. Every talent will operate at a higher maximal theoretical potential."

Ethan stood slowly, testing how his enhanced body responded to simple movents. Even basic actions felt different—power flowed with precision that made previous capabilities seem clumsy by comparison.

The cave around him showed stress fractures from energies his advancent had released. The rock beside him bore spider-web patterns.

"Ti to test these improvents properly."

He exited the cave into afternoon sunlight that seed brighter despite unchanged solar output. His enhanced perception detected light frequencies that hadn’t been visible at Gold rank, while background magical energies beca readable like text.

A massive boulder sat so ters ahead, a volcanic stone roughly three ters in diater that weighed several tons. Perfect testing material for quantifying strength improvents.

"Light punch. Just want to see the difference."

Ethan approached the boulder, his enhanced footwork carrying him across uneven terrain with flowing grace that made walking seem like artistic expression.

He drew back his right hand, preparing what should have been a decent impact. No enhancent talents activated, no volcanic mastery applied—just baseline Platinum strength in its purest form.

The punch connected with stone surface at approximately twenty percent of maximum force.

CRACK!

The boulder exploded.

Stone fragnts scattered across hundreds of ters in spray patterns while the impact point vaporised entirely. What should have been minor contact had eliminated several tons of volcanic rock through kinetic force alone.

"This...is insane."

Dust clouds settled slowly while echoes of destruction faded through jungle terrain. The demonstration had eliminated any doubt about transcendence—Platinum rank operated on power scales that redefined individual possibility.

"Enhanced Speed will multiply this into sothing approaching natural disaster levels. Volcanic Mastery will turn into geological phenonon."

The destroyed boulder represented more than successful strength testing. It validated his strategic assessnt that direct assault on Lord Vance’s stronghold had beco viable through his advancent.

"Their base has hundreds of subjects, mostly in the bronze to silver rank. Peak-Gold leadership with so high-gold captains. They have also prepared defensive positions...this isn’t going to be easy."

Ethan began moving through jungle terrain toward the enemy stronghold, his enhanced agility carrying him across difficult ground with supernatural ease. Enhanced Speed would allow instantaneous arrival, but stealth approach provided tactical advantages.

The forest itself seed to recognize his transcendence. Predator species that dominated their territories retreated without direct confrontation, instinctive recognition that apex status had shifted beyond their reach.

Distance collapsed under sustained movent that never approached his true velocity potential. Kiloters passed like ters while enhanced constitution eliminated fatigue from sustained physical output.

Lord Vance’s territorial boundaries appeared ahead—watchtowers and patrol routes that marked the edge of organized control. But defensive preparations designed for normal threats ant nothing against a platinum rank threat.

Fortifications assu attackers operate within established power paraters. Platinum rank exists outside those assumptions.

The stronghold itself stretched across several kiloters of modified jungle canopy. Interconnected platforms supported by massive trees created three-dinsional city that housed hundreds of subjects within defensive architecture.

Guard towers provided overlapping fields of fire while magical barriers created additional protection layers.

"Impressive construction. Based on what I can see, his base should be around level 5 or 6."

Ethan studied the defensive layout with analytical precision, his enhanced intelligence processing tactical information faster than conscious thought. Weak points beca obvious while optimal approach routes appeared like highlighted paths.

"Central command structure there. Lord Vance will be positioned for maximum protection while maintaining operational control."

The plan crystallised.

"Ti to demonstrate what Platinum rank ans."

He activated Enhanced Speed to minimum levels, reality shifting into manageable slow motion as his perception accelerated beyond normal limits. The stronghold’s activity patterns beca readable as individual subjects moved through their daily routines.

"Guards at regular intervals. Patrol routes follow predictable schedules."

The assault on Lord Vance’s stronghold began with Ethan’s first step toward the defensive periter. Reality itself seed to hold its breath as Platinum-rank power prepared to demonstrate what true individual capability could accomplish.

"It was ti to finish this once and for all."

One of the guards on duty adjusted his position on the watchtower platform, his Peak-Silver aura radiating the confidence of soone who’d never encountered serious opposition. Below him, the stronghold’s defensive periter stretched in perfect order, months of careful planning.

"Another quiet patrol rotation," he said to another guard, who was scanning the jungle with boredom. "Whatever happened to Harris’s team has everyone jumpy for nothing."

Williams spat over the platform edge. "Probably ran into so territorial dispute with another Lord. You know how these missions go—politics gets ssy, people die, command overreacts."

"Lord Vance has us all on high alert for what? So unknown enemy that managed to eliminate a captain’s team?" Martinez laughed dismissively. "Harris was competent, but hardly invincible. These things happen."

A third guard looked up from his equipnt maintenance. "The recall orders seed pretty urgent. Every external force pulled back within six hours? That’s not standard procedure. Let’s just focus on guarding, they didn’t tell us much anyway."

"Standard procedure is whatever Lord Vance decides it is. We follow orders, not speculation about threats that probably don’t exist."

The guard adjusted his scope, sweeping across the jungle canopy. "Besides, look at our position. Powerful city, overlapping fields of fire, magical barriers, hundreds of subjects within the defensive periter. What kind of threat could challenge this level of preparation?"

"Exactly my point," The second guard agreed. "We’re prepared for siege warfare against organised armies. Individual threats are handled by patrol teams before they reach the periter."

The third guard remained unconvinced. "But if Harris’s entire team was eliminated—"

"Then they encountered superior numbers. Simple mathematics. No individual combatant could handle three Mid-Gold captains plus twenty Peak-Silver support."